Friday, 3 September 2010

       With 2 of my children dring an afternoon on the beach.

It really is the every day things that keep me sane … At the moment I often find my self taking 5 and when I regain myself I find my hands holding up my head ~ Its the things I have absolutely no control over that make me feel as tho i'm crumbling … knowing I can do nothing but the feeling is so deep that I should do something .. Its when its that tough, that just packing up and walking the short trek to the sea front that I know a simple walk is everything, to some it may just be a little seaside town that has very little going for it, but when your up on that sand you could be anywhere and the ugliness of the town is lost and forgotten to the sea .. it truly sparkles when the sun is out and the sand is so golden it could be any place, its beautiful, its my favourite place to go, to skim pebbles, of which after 8 years Im still rubbish at ...A place to be, a place to remember how very lucky I am ..

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